I'm not spitting bugs when I try to talk this week and I do look good in these clothes if I have to say so myself. So there's no bad news in my reckoning, only things I have questions about. Where did the anvil come from? Are those things just sort of flying around here at random? And if I see one coming and you're with me, will you mind if I shove you in front of it since apparently it somehow didn't crush your foot?
And you're all right otherwise? Go on, tell me a truth so you can right the balances a little.